no tonga room.

i have a stress stomach ache. priorities clashing with necessity again.

some parts of me live forward. and have come huge distances.

some parts of me are exactly where i was when i was 17 and my uncle gave me graduation money, hoping i'd spend it on something i needed or save it. and i bought like 45 cd's.

and there's all this crazy melodrama and or sadness amongst many of my friends.

and it's a topsy turvy week for us all.

and i'm still cautious but feeling attached.

i just want to both live in the moment and towards the horizon at the same time.

no tonga room for me tonight.

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